Luyện nghe bài hát Just In The Nick Of Rhyme

The rhyme I pick up trick up and hiccup
(Hiccup!) is a good place for a stickup
So your hands in the air and say hell yeah
I Can Beat Mike Tyson plus I'm er than the Prince of Bel Air
And I Blossom In Colour is how I'm see
some pretend to be afraid of me but my Public Ene ma
this like a cinema; I'm winnin a contest
I knew you was a loser you bought your girl's prom dress
I'm just, another one of the nigs, take a
I can sing, brothers'll it out without a gig
The gold mud in my blood, I'm a stud blunts
Not a dud if rhymes were pecks, I'd be Woody Wood
They're after hoes and that's the hoes I sex and don't collects
a Rolex, prefer Wrist Ex instead of Solar Flex
but I pump skill, to build what I can build and still feel
The baddest be sayin, "Oooh you're real good"
a city dweller, it's poison salmonella
Auntie's name is Stella, style as as Helen Keller
Nail a flammer with the for comin incorrect
not with his grammar or bad jama similar, to Bruce Banner
So don't get me angry, or maybe you won't me
Kid just in the nick I kick more ass than Bruce Lee's did
Just in the nick I on the geek stick, flick a Bic
Dick a chick, than Rick around the clock I tock to the
tic tac toe, rip up my my mic's my lasso
Shit, I got comin out my asshole
I'm in a position sole position you're in no position
to be dissin it's a, Rainbow
I'm ass, goodbye, rockaby, here's your lullaby
like Georgie Pie but baby baby don't, cry
Feed em I em and eat em if I don't need em then I leave em
as leftovers, packin the MC's into ?septober?
Til I was older, I couldn't hold a folder
Now I ya to try and knock this mic off my shoulder
If I'm sober I won't hold a skunk, but when I'm
I might let her in my bed, heads be sayin I'm a hunk
Like a I'm slammin ham MC's MC's I'm servin
Makin the people jump my man... Julius Erving!!!
Those props are gonna get theirs
Grip, there's something on lip, oh that's my dick hairs
I'm the biggedy biggedy ya scrub Cub with a demo tape
Tryin to me catch your breath before you hyperventilate
for air you gots it, your bet is to take an aspirin
I bash it, crash it now you know so stop
Cause when you ash make an ass of you and only you see
Just in the nick I kick the shit
that's why they me Bootsy